Chapter 51: Filled with Anger
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"Stop, how do you beat people?"
Song Qiong had just stretched out his hand to grab Song Jun, and the crowd of applause suddenly had a stir, and two public security officers wearing big-brimmed hats squeezed into the crowd. They wore white uniforms with five shiny brass buttons on the placket, all the way to the neckline, all tightly buttoned, and the neckline was inlaid with a bright red collar badge.
The slightly taller one, with dark skin and a majestic face, looked like he was in his early twenties, and his sharp eyes stared at Song Qiong and Song Jun: "What's the matter, why did you beat people?" ”
Song Qiong stretched out his hand and patted Song Jun, signaling him not to worry, he took a step forward, and was just about to explain, when another person came out of the crowd, rushed to Lin Xiaojun's side, hugged his shoulder, and shouted: "Xiaojun, what's wrong with you, who beat you like this?" ”
Immediately, he raised his head and glared at Song Qiong angrily: "Okay, very good, you dare to fight Xiaojun, you will regret it." ”
"It was he who hit people first, and you see, they actually beat women and children." Song Jun saw that the police were a little frightened, but he was not afraid of this middle-aged man who ran out later and was obviously related to Lin Xiaojun, he said loudly, and also took the opportunity to tell the police that there was a reason for the incident.
The tall policeman couldn't help frowning, thoughtful.
Lin Yiwu showed a fierce look, turned his head, and said loudly to the two policemen: "Comrade Public Security, I am Lin Yiwu, director of the Nancheng Neighborhood Committee, Lin Xiaojun was assigned by me to come to Yuan's house to do work, but he was beaten brutally, I ask you to arrest them immediately." ”
The short policeman seemed to recognize Lin Yiwu, he immediately took two steps forward, grabbed the front of the tall man, and showed a pair of shiny handcuffs: "Don't move, you have been arrested, and you dare to beat the political axe staff, is this worth it?" ”
In the seventies and eighties, the image of the police was still relatively positive, and they were also very authoritative among the masses, and since the appearance of these two policemen, the voices in the crowd of onlookers have been significantly quieter.
Most of the onlookers were surrounding residents, mainly women and the elderly, and when Lin Xiaojun and others beat Wen Tianmei, they all dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, at this time, naturally no one would dare to fight against the police.
Song Qiong's eyes swept away, and he was slightly disappointed in his heart.
At this time, Wen Tianmei, who was sitting on the ground, shouted timidly: "Police, comrade police, they ...... They are good people......"
Wen Tianmei had the heart to excuse Song Qiong and them, but she didn't know what to say, because Song Qiong and Song Jun did beat people, Lin Xiaojun was nicknamed "Director Xiaolin" in Nancheng, he was beaten, so what did he do?
Wen Tianmei looked at the two policemen with frightened eyes, and then looked at Lin Xiaojun, who had already stood up and stood with Lin Yiwu, thinking that Song Qiong and they were going to be arrested by the police in order to help themselves, she couldn't help but feel sad and cried.
"Howl! What howl? ”
Lin Yiwu stretched out his hand and pointed at Wen Tianmei, and took two steps forward angrily, if it weren't for Song Qiong and Song Jun in the middle, it seemed that he would have kicked Wen Tianmei a few times: "Your man steals public things, and you still want to dominate the public house?" I tell you, move out of here at once, or you will all be locked up." ”
Lao Yuan implemented the policy to return to the city, but the ancestral house was not returned, living in the house arranged by the political axe, Lao Yuan died, his family is still there, and it stands to reason that the house should not be taken back.
However, at that time, there were very few laws and regulations in all aspects, and Lao Yuan was charged with stealing state property, even if he really wanted to confiscate his personal property, it was okay.
Lin Yiwu and Lin Xiaojun, father and son, are not greedy for the Yuan family's little property, they have been entangled with the Yuan family for a long time, and the two families used to have a little contradiction, and the old Yuan was denounced by Lin Yiwu, criticized, and sent to the countryside.
After Lao Yuan returned to the city, Lin Xiaojun fell in love with Lao Yuan's eldest daughter Yuan Xiaofang and wanted to marry him home, but of course Lao Yuan would not agree.
Lin Xiaojun didn't give up, and kept harassing Yuan Xiaofang.
Later, Yuan Xiaofang, like Lao Yuan, was cleaned up as an unplanned worker and lost his job.
The father and son of the Lin family took the opportunity to coerce, claiming that as long as Lao Yuan agreed to marry Yuan Xiaofang to Lin Xiaojun, they could solve the work problem of their father and daughter.
Lao Yuan still didn't agree, so in order to get rid of Lin Xiaojun's harassment, he asked Yuan Xiaofang to go back to the countryside first.
After Lao Yuan died, Lin Xiaojun was very surprised, and felt that this was a good opportunity, so he brought someone to the door, pretending to take the opportunity to set up a relationship, and couldn't bear to expose the true purpose of the surname, but was rejected by Wen Tianmei, who was in a desperate situation, and immediately became angry, threatening to take back the Yuan family's house, and wanted to force the Yuan family to comply.
Wen Tianmei refused to give in, so the scene that Song Qiong saw happened.
Lin Yiwu knew all this very well, and when things got into trouble, he detained Lao Yuan for stealing things, and others could only say that he was unkind, but it was not good to accuse him of anything.
"Woo woo, Lao Yuan, he didn't steal anything, he just wanted to die-"
Wen Tianmei shouted to the sky and grabbed the ground, the short policeman had already walked in front of Song Qiong, he suddenly reached out and pushed Song Qiong, rushed forward two steps, raised his foot and kicked: "Howl a fart, hurry up and get out, otherwise you will be arrested-"
"Ouch!"
The short man suddenly screamed, it turned out that he wanted to kick the woman on the ground, but he kicked Song Qiong's outstretched leg, he jumped twice with his leg, and then became angry, pointing at Song Qiong and scolding: "You, you dare to hit the police, you don't want to live?" ”
"Shut up!"
Song Qiong glared at him fiercely, took out his work card, and shook it in front of him: "I am Song Qiong of the county supply and marketing cooperative-"
"Huh, it's great to work in a supply and marketing cooperative?" The short man spat disdainfully, glared at Song Qiong viciously, rolled up his sleeves, and waved his head to the other policeman who had been standing still: "Zheng Tao, what are you doing standing, hurry up and arrest these two people." ”
"Scolding, you dare to hit me."
Lin Yiwu watched coldly, with an expression of your death, and said with a sneer: "Supply and marketing cooperatives? When I go back, I want to ask Luo Dashan, how did he bring people who dared to beat my son. ”
"Chen Feng, what are you doing, don't you arrest the murderer?"
The short policeman, that is, Chen Feng, answered the call and was about to make a move.
Song Qiong sent the recovered work card to the short policeman, and said coldly: "At present, I am on temporary duty in the secretary section of the county party committee office, and I have been instructed by the deputy secretary of the county party committee Huang to understand the situation of the Yuan family. ”
Chen Feng, who was still showing his teeth and claws just now, suddenly froze there, Deputy Secretary Huang of the county party committee? The young man in front of him was sent by Deputy Secretary Huang of the county party committee?
Lin Yiwu was also slightly stunned, and immediately remembered the name Song Qiong, and his face couldn't help but look embarrassed: "Hmph, Secretary Huang asked you to come out to do something, you can beat people?" If Secretary Huang knew, he wouldn't have picked up your skin with his own hands! ”
Song Qiong withdrew his work card and turned his head to look at Lin Yiwu: "Hehe, Director Lin just knew, I will truthfully report today's situation to Secretary Huang, I think, he will definitely pick the skin of some people." ”
Chen Feng trembled, his body was cold, and it was too easy for the deputy secretary of the county party committee to pick up the skin on his body.
He turned his head in fear and glanced at Lin Yiwu.
"Humph!"
Lin Yiwu said coldly: "Then you can go to the prison and report to Secretary Huang, I don't think Secretary Huang will approve of your rough way of working." ”
"I will also report today's situation to Secretary Yuan of the county party committee, who also emphasized last month that we must serve the people, not be a master."
Song Qiong couldn't help laughing, Lin Yiwu said this, it was really ironic.
In the four blocks of Zhongling County, Lin Yiwu can be the director of the Nancheng Neighborhood Committee, and he must be very familiar with the leaders of the county.
Chen Feng gritted his teeth, thinking that sticking out his head is a knife, and shrinking his head is also a knife, anyway, Song Qiong did beat people, and if he held this point, the deputy secretary of the county party committee could not remove himself from his post casually, not to mention, Director Lin also had a relationship in the county, what was he afraid of?
Thinking of this, Chen Feng turned his heart sideways, showed his handcuffs, and reached out to grab Song Qiong's arm: "Please cooperate with us and go back with us." ”
Song Qiong stretched out his hands and was very cooperative, seeing that Chen Feng was about to be handcuffed with the handcuffs, another policeman, Zheng Tao, hurriedly stopped: "Chen Feng, wait a minute, just bring it back-"
"Click!"
Chen Feng had already handcuffed the handcuffs, glanced at Zheng Tao very unhappily, and then handcuffed Song Qiong and Song Jun together: "Let's go, Zheng Tao, look at it, they just beat someone." ”
Zheng Tao's face was gloomy, but it was hard to say anything.
Song Qiong didn't move, stretched out his left hand that was not cuffed, and pointed at Lin Xiaojun behind Lin Yiwu: "Comrade police, do you want to bring them back too?" ”
Chen Feng glared at him: "How do I do things, do you want to teach?" ”
Song Qiong sneered twice, and said slowly: "I was instructed by Secretary Huang to come to Yuan's house to understand the situation, and when I arrived here, I saw that these people were beating Wen Tianmei and her daughter......"
Song Qiong stretched out his hand, pointed at Lin Xiaojun and the others one by one, and suddenly shouted: "You are also political axe workers? Actually beating a woman, a woman with paralysis in the lower body? I thought I was in the wrong place, I ran to more than 30 years ago, is it that we have not yet liberated Zhongling, and I have seen devils, puppet soldiers and bandits again? ”
"Bandits are not as good, and bandits will not be cruel to children."
Song Qiong pointed at the little girl who was huddled in a woman's arms, her face covered with blood, her eyes flashed with anger, and she stared at Chen Feng: "Comrade policeman, you don't care about such atrocities?" ”
Chen Feng's eyes flickered, he didn't dare to look at Song Qiong, and said hesitantly: "I didn't see it." ”
"Then I will officially report the case now, the victim is here, and the people next to me have also seen it, should you investigate?" Song Qiong said coldly.
Chen Feng frowned, Lin Yiwu saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly said: "You are slandering and retaliating, Lin Xiaojun was assigned by the neighborhood committee to carry out work at Yuan's house, and their work style and methods will be investigated by the neighborhood committee." ”
Song Qiong smiled faintly and said, "Lin Xiaojun, is he a staff member of the neighborhood committee?" ”
Lin Yiwu was stunned for a moment, and his face was immediately difficult to look at.